Hot tamales!
I don't blame most of you, I don't care for the brains, either. But my
wife's family (9 brothers & sisters) used to have some big arguments
over who got the goat's head when their mom made cabrito. She usually
had to buy extra heads just to keep peace at the table. Sweatbreads on
the grill, however, mmmm. And kidneys, my grandmother always said you
have to boil the **** out of them. Quite strong language for her,
except the occasional 'damn' during a Cowboys football game (when they
were good).
Dodis
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